Perhaps She Knows A Cure Poem by JAMES T. ADAIR
Perhaps She Knows A Cure
He nails painted red
Her eyes azure
We might raise our eyebrows
And shake our heads
As if to judge her somehow
Or imply that we ourselves are pure
As for me, the jury is still out
I'm not so sure
What street is she on?
I feel lonely this evening
Perhaps she knows a cure
Friday, July 24, 2009
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